Accidental: Terminally Ill (David Luiz)

Chapter XIII: Jack the Ripper

*Kendal's POV*

Fine, just one more." David sighed. I gave him a quick peck on the lips and he grabbed his camera. I slowly open the door to check if the coast was clear, we both quickly exit the toilet and head back over to the table.

"Did you show her what you needed to show her?" Thiago asked.

We both looked at each other and smiled, I replied. "Yeah, he did."

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It was two days after the wedding, it was just pretty much a lazy day, everyone slept in pretty late. Kenton had practically finished packing up, he had a few bits or bobs to sort out before he was officially going away in two days. I was definitely going to miss him a lot, even though he loved to annoy and tease me most of the time, he's my big brother and it's going to be weird not seeing that stupid face of his everyday.

My history teacher emailed me the subject topic for coursework project, which was 25% of our final grade. It was to write a 2000 word essay on Jack the Ripper which is split into two parts, part A: 800 words and part B: 1200 words on Jack the Ripper, the failures of the police force, the problems they had to deal with and the living and social conditions on the East End of London in the late 1880s. It was either that or to write a 2000 words on the improvement of transportation in south Wales, I would much rather write about a serial killer than trains.

I know this sounds weird but I really into watching and reading stuff about serial killers and murder investigations, especially about the weird and twisted ones like Jack the Ripper, so this should be a piece of cake. My mum's the same, we could stay all night watching murder investigations all night and I can go to bed without any problems. I'm not weird okay? It's just really interesting and I'm not screamish person.

I thought it would be best if I got a head start and started to reach all the sources and documents she had sent me about the Jack the Ripper, so the quicker I planned the essay the quicker I could get it out of the way and revise other things. I was going to start school pretty soon so I might as well be ahead of the game.
The notes and sources were all printed out, so I was just laying on my bed reading and making notes. It wasn't long before I received a text from David.

Hey Kendal

Hi.

The wedding reception was fun wasn't it ;)

Yeah.

I threw my phone on my bed, I kept the answers short so I could go back to want I was doing. I don't even why I was working on my bed when I had a table in here.

What's wrong? I have done something again?

Nope.

Then why the short answers?

Just because.

Because what? I really feel I like I've done something wrong.

If you had done something wrong would I even reply to any of your messages?

No... Then what?

Nothing, I'm just doing some notes on some essay I have to plan then eventually write.

Ew, essay. Why?

Becuase I have to do a 2000 words essay by the end of November.

The end of November? You've got plenty of time.

I want to get it down now, and really it's not a lot time to learn a completley new era of time and I also have to wait for when they start school which is September.